Author's Note:
Stephenie Meyer wrote Twilight I don't own anything but this crazy story and a very cute guitar player named Aiden J.
Renesmee's POV:
I felt like a teenager getting yelled at after being caught having sex with someone in their parents bed.
"Why on earth were you out with him after I specifically told you not to be around him?" my father yelled as he recklessly sped towards our house.
"For the thousandth time MOM SAID IT WAS OK!" I yelled back. The car stopped in front of the house and I was out of the car and through the front door in seconds. Emmett was on his knees in front of Esme, pleading.
"PLEASE MOMMY DON'T TAKE MY XBOX!"
"Emmett I have told you time and time again not to eat human food so this is your punishment. No Xbox!" Esme then unplugged the console from the TV. Normally I would have found this hilarious but seeing your easy-going grandmother flip out on your uncles is no laughing matter. Even my parents weren't saying a word though I could hear they were right behind me. Jasper was laying on the couch waiting for what was coming to him. Carlisle entered the room.
"And you Jasper. I'm very disappointed in you. You made Emmett throw up all over my favorite pair of shoes and sent lust at a teenage boy-" Carlisle was cut off by Jasper.
"he was already feeling it I didn't create that!"
"No you just intensified it so that sick pervert was about to jump my wife!" my dad yelled. I was disgusted. I had assumed that look on Aiden's face was towards me but sadly I was wrong. I figured everyone was distracted by Jasper so I could sneak up to my room and attempt to fall asleep. I had almost made it to the stairs when Esme said,
"Renesmee sweetie we still need to talk to you. Please sit down." She was smiling but the way she said that was like saying that she loves me but I'm in big trouble so I should sit my ass down now. I nervously sat down in a chair and eyed everyone. Rosalie was acting like she was preoccupied with painting her nails but I could see that smirk on her face.
"Renesmee what exactly do you have to say for yourself?" Carlisle asked. You have to remember I have teenage hormones.
"you people are insane! I didn't do anything!" I pushed past them and stormed up to my room and slammed the door. Cliché teenager act, I know.
"Hey watch the insane comments missy!" Alice yelled from downstairs. I sat upstairs in my room furiously drawing in my sketchbook for an hour waiting for someone to knock on my door. I had just finished a portrait of my dad with a pool cue shoved up his ass and Emmett puking on him when my mom's voice called from the hall,
"Renesmee it's mom will you please let me in?" it made me feel good to know that one person wasn't totally furious at me.
"it's open." she walked in and saw that my sketchbook was out. Which I only drew in when I felt extreme emotions. She looked at my most recent picture.
"Yeah real nice Renesmee." she said with sarcasm. It would have been a stern parental thing if she hadn't have started to laugh. "Is there any symbolism behind this one?" she asked.
"that dad deserves to get a stick shoved up his ass." I answered.
"I thought so…you probably wont be too happy with me when I say this."
"Say what?" I was suspicious.
"I tried so hard to get them to change their minds but…your grandparents and father have grounded you." if you didn't already know I sort of have a short temper. I swatted my hand at my bedside lamp and it smashed to the ground.
"GOD DAMN IT!"
"oh and uh they took away your car privileges." she looked away when she said that. I made a fist and punched a hole through the wall.
"MOTHERF-"
"Don't even think about finishing that sentence young lady!" she scolded my vulgar language. I calmed myself down.
"How exactly will I be getting to school?"
"your father is driving you." She then ran out of the room at vampire speed. Thanks mom, nice talking to you.
The week past by very slowly. My father kept his promise and drove me to school every day! and was there at 2:30 on the dot to take me home. Aiden was sick on Wednesday. Probably from not having his jacket on those rides. He insisted that wasn't the case but I didn't believe him. By Thursday Aiden's voice was starting to come back.
"So is your brother going to pick you up from school every day?" he asked as he walked me to my locker after the final bell.
"Uh yeah I'm in a bit of trouble right now." I answered as I shoved my binder into my backpack.
"Why?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
"My family is crazy. Lets leave it at that." I closed my locker and we started to slowly make our way out of the school.
"Well wish me luck." he sighed.
"for?" I asked.
"I'm starting my new job today! Goodbye Coldstone hello Jamba Juice!" he was excited to be working at a smoothie place but whatever. We walked out of the building and of course my dad's silver Volvo was parked in plain sight.
"Well I'll see you tomorrow Aiden." He was about to walk away from me to his car when he unexpectedly wrapped his arms tightly around me in an embrace. The Volvo's horn honked loudly and continuously like my dad was holding it down. Aiden jumped.
"Well it looks like your brother's being a little impatient." Aiden chuckled. "I'll see you tomorrow." he smirked at my dad's car and confidently walked to his Neon. I grudgingly got into the passenger side of the Volvo to face the music. My dad sniffed the air.
"You smell like him." he growled. I mockingly smelled the sleeve of my sweatshirt.
"Oh you're right I do!" I smiled devilishly and inhaled Aiden's scent again. It wasn't as delicious as him in the flesh but it did smell pretty damn good.
"Renesmee stop it!" My dad was pissed off. I could tell. The next day went pretty much the same way. Aiden brought me a smoothie from Jamba Juice and it was actually pretty good.
"so how was your ride home yesterday?" he asked and smiled.
"My brother didn't enjoy seeing his little sister be hugged." I answered mockingly.
"wow he cares that much about you being hugged?" He wrapped his arms around me from behind. "I wonder if Edward would approve of this?" he asked, already knowing the answer. It felt so wrong. Him holding me the way Jacob did wasn't right. I didn't want to hurt his feelings so we stayed that way until a teacher walked over to us.
"You know the rules Mr. Bailey. No public displays of affection!" Aiden let go of me and the teacher walked away. If only the other students would have followed his lead. I didn't like that I could feel all of the students looking at us and hear their little rumors spreading. As soon as the teacher was out of hearing range Aiden laughed and grabbed his phone from his pocket. His fingers flew over the flip out keyboard as he texted someone. He smiled at the reply message.
"Who are you texting?" I asked, wondering what he was grinning about.
"uh, Candace she's the backup vocals in my band." he answered.
"What's going on?" I asked.
"Oh nothing, she's just arguing with our bass player over something." I knew he wasn't telling me something but I didn't want to get involved with his friends and their drama. By the time my dad picked me up I had almost completely forgotten about it.
"Emmett and Rosalie will be staying with you tonight." My dad said as he drove out of the parking lot.
"Why?" I asked. I would think that if my parents had to leave the house Emmett and Rosalie would be their last resort.
"They are, but-" I cut him off.
"Stop answering my thoughts! It's creepy and annoying." I was about to go on but then realized I still wanted to know why Emmett and Rosalie were watching me tonight. "Why are they watching me if they're your last resort?"
"Because Alice was going to make us all go shopping with her if we made her and Jasper stay home and not see The Lion King on Broadway." he shuddered at the thought of having a shopping day with Alice.
"Well why can't I go?" I asked. I was pissed, if anyone appreciated a good show it was me.
"You're grounded." that was it for conversation. I spent the next few hours on my computer in my room. I was playing a game grandpa Charlie got me for my birthday. It was called The Sims 2. Just for fun I made all of my people vampires…then killed Edward. I had just gotten done shutting down my computer when I got a call. I answered it.
"Are you alone?" Aiden's voice asked in a whisper. I listened through the house. I could tell Emmett and Rosalie were in their room and very distracted.
"Yes I'm alone." I whispered.
"Do you want to come to a party?" he asked, continuing to whisper.
"I can't, I'm grounded." I sighed.
"don't you ever break the rules once in a while?" he made a very good point. I never had broken many rules. Though growing up there was only one big one; don't leave the house.
"Fine where do you want to meet?" I whispered.
"at the end of your very long driveway in ten minutes." he hung up. Rosalie and Emmett probably didn't hear me because they were continuing what they were doing. I put on a more decent party outfit and quickly fixed my hair. It wasn't until I was downstairs that I realized I was faced with a dilemma, my dad had hidden my car somewhere. I went into the kitchen and discovered a miracle. The keys to my dad's Aston Martin in plain view.
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